my mind The faded skirt the weathered brow The calloused hand up on the plow I loved you then and I love you now Ruben James Flora James, Ruben James
me no tears," "This is the place where you face your desires and fears," In each of his hands was a revolver, forty-five in the left Twenty-two in
and the rain To sing one last refrain for, Reuben James. Reuben James you still walk The furrowed fields of my mind The faded shirt the wrinkled brow The calloused hand
OFF HELL I MIGHT SLIDE THROUGH BUT I AINT STAYING I NEED TO PAY A VISIT TO THE MAN THAT TOOK MY BABY BROTHER FROM THE PALM OF MY HAND I'M A MENACE
might slide through But I ain't staying I need to pay a visit to the man That took my baby brother from the palm of my hand I'm a menace to the public
day My body's aching and my time is at hand And I won't make it any other way Oh, I've seen fire and I've seen rain I've seen sunny days that I thought
James Taylor Do believe I'm gonna clap my hands Think I might tap my feet Put together a one man band Take a walk on down the street Have a one man parade
James Taylor Morning, sing me a song Afternoon, bring it along Nighttime, show me a friend Say it again Send a good dream my way Wednesday, feeling just
shame Watching the skies and praying for rain Could you be the answer to the world in need Waiting for somebody to plant the seed Soul Hands The skyscrapers
few Must warm to you Take my hand, my love Come talk to me Tell me of your walk Through leaves of green Where life was free Tell me of rain In soft
dollar rule. Raw business shit in my hands, and shakes yours with it. Till you cause fridget. Local or long distance. Gets master served. And crash a burn Like james
Eyes Too Blue (David Crosby and James Raymond) [Intro. (Piano and Harmonica)] She walks into a sideways rain Hands tucked under her arms It's cold
're the Alkaholiks in the house Slow ass niggaz Hey, let's pass out some of this brew, James Better have some 40's and tall cans and shit James let's
meltdown Hold your breath, for the winds are all change Oh, no, charlie dance dance Oh, go, charlie dance dance Oh, charlie dance dance The minister says, put your hands
the rain To sing one last refrain for Reuben James Oh, Reuben James you still walk The furrowed fields of my mind The faded shirt, the wrinkled brow The calloused hand
James Rueben James, for still walk over fields of my mind Faded shirt, weathered brow Callused hands upon the plow Loved you then and I love you now, Rueben James
change Every fool you know saying Keep it Real but we was still real w/out our steel. 1 on 1, man to man & after we scrapped we shook hands, for the good
would make me strong and brave Oh when we are one, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid If there's a cloud up above us Go on and let it rain I'm sure our